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Chapter forty-ninth two kings slaughtered

In the lower reaches of the Wo River, two people held the same piece of broken wood and paddled to the shore with all their strength, and rolled and climbed up the shore in wet. Then another person ran over from the upstream shore, equally wet, and met them.

These three people have bald braided hair, obviously three Jurchens. They ended up in this situation, but they had not lost their weapons. The three of them met and asked, "King, what should we do now?"

The leader said, "First find a place and change your clothes." The three of them identified the directions using the sun, walked east first, and then turned north. Soon they discovered several houses of farmers who built land.

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A few shrill screams came from the house, and a moment later, three figures flashed out from the thatched adobe house. It was the three Jurchens who had just changed into Han clothes, and each had their own headscarves and straw hats. Their weapons were wrapped in cloth.

The three of them rushed north again, and one of them said as they walked, "Damn, this Han man's mud legs are poorer than the clothes in our village, and they can't even get enough of these three sets of clothes."

The man in the leader shouted, "Speak less, are you afraid that people won't hear your Jurchen?" As soon as he said this, the other two stopped talking and just kept rushing to the road.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves rushing behind them. Based on their experience, they knew that the cavalry team had at least twenty people. "Stop!" someone on the other side had already shouted loudly.

"Stay calm, don't talk, I'll deal with it." The head Jurchens whispered. The three of them continued to move forward slowly.

Several riders from behind accelerated and rushed to them to stop them. More than ten riders from behind also rushed up and surrounded them. The three of them then stood still.

The visitor was the winged cavalry of the Han National Defense Forces. The sergeant led by the sergeant shouted: "Stop! Who are you? Didn't you hear me just now?"

"Ah, this military master, we are a farmhouse nearby. We don't understand your Jiangnan accent." The head Jurchens defended.

"We are the Han army, here to warn the remaining Jin army to defeat the enemy. What are you going to do now?" the other party continued to question.

"Your Majesty, it's almost the autumn harvest season. We are going to the county town to inform our home in the field to send a grain cart to our place to collect grain." The head Jurchens replied calmly.

“What is in the package?”

"It is a self-defense weapon created by our farmers themselves. This is a messy war. You have to take your guys to guard against bandits when you go far."

At this time, the winged cavalry commander looked them up and down, nodded and said, "Let these farmers go over."

The winged cavalry made a way out, and the three Jurchens walked slowly out. The sergeant suddenly thought of something, turned back to the horse, and drank: "Wait, take off your hat and headscarf!"

All three of them were shocked and suddenly attacked. The leader waved the wrapped weapons towards the nearest winged cavalry and hit the cloth-covered weapons on the Milan light armor of the winged cavalry. Although they did not cause direct damage, they swept the opponent heavily.

The head of the Jurchens was agile and jumped onto the horse and rushed outwards. The other two Jurchens waved their weapons to fight towards the nearby Han army. The winged cavalry rode their horses and waved their sabers. The moment their blade cut the Milan cavalry armor, they cut off their heads.

At this time, the Jurchens who had seized the horse and fled for ten battles, and dozens of winged cavalry chased each of them. They took down their bows and arrows and shot them all. Nearly twenty arrow feathers roared, instantly turning this man into a hedgehog and falling down.

A winged cavalry jumped off the horse, carefully searched his body, which had not yet died, and found a jade pendant and handed it to the sergeant. After carefully looking at it, the sergeant shouted in surprise: "Brothers, we have made great contributions. Do you know who this person is? He is Wanyan Wushu, the thief chief of the Jin Kingdom!"

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At the same time, located in the upper reaches of the Wohe River, thirty miles away from the location where the Wing Cavalry shot Wanyan Wushu. The Wing Cavalry and Beiwei Cavalry, which had been divided into dozens of strands, struggled to pursue the fleeing Jin army. According to Yue Fei's instructions, they were to be defeated to the point where they were defeated to the point where they could not be able to gather together.

Countless Jin soldiers died under cavalry, strong arrows and sabers. Soon, these fleeing Jin soldiers found that they would lose their weapons and kneel on the ground and survive. The frightening Han cavalry would rush past them as if they were not there. Soon, Han musketeers, spearmen or Beiwei infantry who followed them would concentrate them.

King Gai Tian Wanyan Zongxian and his more than ten personal guards were intercepted by a group of ten winged cavalry teams and fought into a regiment.

Wanyan Zongxian was shirtless and his eyes were red. He held up a sharp axe about three feet long in each hand, wielding frantically, slashing left and right, and he had already chopped four or five winged cavalry off his horse.

After the two sides were entangled for more than ten breaths, more than ten personal guards around Wanyan Zongxian were killed, leaving him alone. There was only one person left on the other side's winged cavalry. The man was frightened by Wanyan Zongxian's bravery and rode his horse away ten steps. He raised the bow in his hand and was about to shoot the other party. As soon as his bowstring opened, Wanyan Zongxian rushed to the front of him and chopped him down with an axe.

Wanyan Zongxian, who broke through the siege, ran northward. After a while, a Han-wing cavalry rushed from a distance to intercept him. Wanyan Zongxian sneered and said, "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, but if you don't have a way in hell, you will come. The many people just now didn't stop me, but you won't be chopped in half by my axe.] The axe in your hand was raised high in the air.

Wanyan Zongxian ran closer and found that the winged cavalry had no rifle, no saber, and no bows or arrows. He held a two-foot iron tube with a handle facing him. Then accompanied by a wisp of white smoke, he heard a crisp sound. Wanyan Zongxian felt his body as if thousands of arrows were pierced into the heart, his eyes turned black, and he fell off his horse.

He didn't know until his death that the winged cavalry that killed him was not the Han National Welfare Army, but the Guards. The winged cavalry of the Guards was first equipped with a short-barrel convex gun. This kind of convex gun could only be fired one round. Moreover, when the cavalry fought, they were not allowed to load ammunition on the bumpy horse's back in time. However, when this ammunition was fought at close range, especially when facing a brave enemy like Wanyan Zongxian, it played a very important role.

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While gathering the prisoners, the 30,000 Han troops accelerated their movement towards Bozhou. At this time, there were only 10,000 defenders in Bozhou, and 90% were Han soldiers and infantry signing.
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